Marriage: Year Thirteen
2009 November 11
When you pull four fresh pillowcases out of the linen closet, none of which match each other, or the cases on the pillows whose covers you are changing.
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So true, girl, so true. LOL
Can ya believe it’s been thirteen years?!
No, I really can’t! I still remember being at your and Greg’s wedding, barely being married myself
I agree! But I know why — it’s because a few of those pillowcases have been placed on the floor in front of the radiators and made into cat beds.
Happy 13th! Ours was in September. Or thereabouts. And I think it was actually our 14th. But who’s counting?
Oh yeah, we have those kind of cat beds here too
And Happy Anniversary!